Time flew by so fast, in the blink of an eye it’s already the june holidays and which means i may not be teaching anymore. =(
The past 6 months has been rather memorable for me. From teaching the EM2 to the EM3, I learned a lot about not only the kids but also myself. I guess i am a short tempered person whose paitence runs thin easily…so i dont think i am cut out to be a good teacher.
Sometimes i questioned why i’m not a magician…if i’m one, i would change some of my kids to a smarter & well-behaved group of students. Only if i could.
Guess the younger teachers like me are looked upon as the more ‘hip’ and ‘fun to be with’ teachers. Sometimes, the kids will really pester us as if we are celebrities! haha…come to think of it, i find it rather funny (i enjoy this attention, but not too much!) =D
Have been receiving many presents from my kids too! I didnt even receive this many presents during my birthday! Felt really bad whenever students gave me things that were bought from the bookshop. Why? Because they used their limited amount of cash to buy them! Oh…
Left: Ok, we have 2 ‘hip’ teachers here. Paul Twohill and Alvin Lye.
Right: Cards and presents. =)


Left: 5.3 boys with Eric doing his shadowless budhha stance
Right: 5.3 girls (Junru, yanping, jasmine, wanqi &Wenchiang)


Left:Rauf & kenneth from 5.5
Right:JiaRong & Natalie, Favourites
The heartening moments are the ones that will be deeply entrenched in my memories of HGP. There was once a student of mine (serena) told me in MSN that she wants to grow up and be like me, I told her a straight ‘no’. Why? She asked. I replied that I wanted her to be better than me… =)
Imagine that u are asked to stay back for extra lessons after your afternoon supplementary! The clock showed 4pm and you were scolded for not being able to ace Mr Lye’s spellings. Harsh words followed to embrace your already miserable and drained soul… That was what happened to Abel, the bubbly boy in LSP. Poor boy, more work was given as punishment. His cheerful character began to weaken. Almost in tears. I sent him out of the staff room to do his work. The immediate slience made me realised that i have indeed pushed a boy to his limits, probably i was expecting too much…
"Abel, I do not hate you…Do you know why I’m doing this to u?" I asked.
"I know. You want me to improve so that I can pass my exams." Came the reply. My redden eyes betrayed me. I held back my tears…I felt sorry.